This is a song about "Frosted flakes"

I like my friends imaginary with no names

Leave yo brains lookin like some mushy corn flakes

No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I feel like i'm just lost n' tossin an turnin, frosted over still burnin'

"oh shit, my lips frosted boy,

Ain't like my job or guys i employ